The Art of Pursuing: The Unyielding Ex-wife-Chapter 408: I can’t let down Munni’s heartfelt intention in giving me this nickname
"I certainly can’t let down Munni’s intention in giving me this affectionate nickname."
His husky voice was extremely pleasant, yet the words he spoke crafted an ambiguous net, enveloping both of them tightly within.
Gazing through the dressing mirror, Qin Muni saw Xu Yisen’s pair of deep, dark eyes behind her.
Qin Muni knew if this continued, this hungry wolf would once again restrain himself.
She reached out to move Xu Yisen’s hand away, turned around, and glared at him coyly, "Are we still going to stroll through Ancient Street?"
Little did she know, her cheeks were flushed, a trace of captivating charm lingered between her brows, and in a blink, her glance radiated a seductive allure that truly tempted the heartstrings, tugging at Xu Yisen’s nerves.
"No." 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
As the words fell, he dominantly bent down to kiss Qin Muni’s rosy red lips.
Amidst lips and teeth, the pervasive, intense masculine aura left Qin Muni powerless to resist.
He slightly bowed his head, his fiery lips domineeringly enveloped Qin Muni’s delicate earlobe, then whispered softly by her ear, "I’ve held back for a week, indulge me a little."
His deep, husky voice carried a deadly lure, echoing by Qin Muni’s ear, causing her heart to flutter.
As the words fell, Xu Yisen once again kissed Qin Muni’s tender red lips.
It was nearly sunset; orange sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, leaving a bright hue on the floor.
...
Qin Muni woke up hungry in the morning; when she opened her eyes, Xu Yisen seemed to still be asleep beside her.
When she tried to get out of bed, she realized Xu Yisen’s arm was wrapped around her waist, and moving his arm would surely wake him.
After hesitating for two seconds, she no longer moved, but instead, with bright, moist eyes, she watched Xu Yisen’s serene sleeping face with a smile.
This man was truly handsome enough to make one lose their senses; even after gazing upon this handsome face for twelve years, oftentimes, she’d still find herself spellbound by his attractiveness, her heart racing.
She slowly extended her index finger, its pad touching between his picturesque brows, then gently moved down to his nose, which stood proudly like a peak, and finally rested upon his thin, beautifully contoured lips.
She withdrew her hand, unable to resist softly murmuring Xu Yisen’s name, "Yisen."
She assumed that with Xu Yisen still asleep, he wouldn’t hear her quiet call.
